Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 914 - 914 Clayton Howards Living Place

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Chapter 914: Chapter 914 Clayton Howard’s Living Place Chapter 914 -914 Clayton Howard’s Living Place “I’ll do it,” she said calmly as she reached out and took the spoon from his left hand, then scooped up porridge and brought a spoonful to his lips.

Clayton Howard was somewhat stunned by her initiative, and after a brief moment of surprise, he parted his lips and swallowed the porridge she had fed him.

Every one of her careful movements, her curled eyelashes, her fair little face, her earnest demeanor, were deeply etched in his mind. Never before had a woman personally fed him.

At nineteen, after both his parents had died, he left the countryside alone to come to this metropolis. After many difficulties, he was saved by Baron Stuart and thereafter followed him.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Camila Walker cleaned everything up and prepared to get up and leave.

She glanced at the time and knew she would definitely be late for work if she headed to the company now.

Just then, the cell phone in her bag suddenly rang; the caller ID showed Emily Walker.

“Camila, you stay at the hospital to look after Clayton for the time being. The company isn’t too busy recently,” Emily thought. Since Clayton had no relatives here, this might be the best chance for the two of them to be alone together.

Camila Walker was taken aback by the suggestion.

Her staying to take care of Clayton?

Perhaps, indeed, it was right for her to do so because he had gotten injured because of her.

For some reason, the thought of staying to take care of him wholeheartedly made her heart inexplicably happy, yet she could only silently conceal this joy.

“Is that okay?” she asked with some trepidation. Although they had been running the company for four years, many aspects were still not quite within their grasp.

Emily laughed gently on the phone, “No problem, just take good care of him. Clayton has no relatives here, and Baron Stuart can’t possibly look after him personally, so it’s most appropriate for you to go.”

Her last words left Camila Walker somewhat dumbfounded, and she glanced up at the man before her, her cheeks suddenly flushing with a touch of red. What did she mean by ‘it’s most appropriate for her to go’?

“Then, then okay, I’ll return to the company once he gets a bit better,” she replied.

“Mhm.”

After hanging up the phone, Camila Walker’s expression suddenly turned unnatural, and Clayton Howard noticed and frowned slightly.

“What’s wrong?”

Camila Walker lifted her eyelids and then lowered them again, “It’s nothing.”

Clayton Howard pursed his lips. Looking at the time, it appeared that work hours had already passed, but from her words just now, it seemed that she intended to stay and look after him.

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Thinking about this, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curve upwards.

“By the way, the doctor said you need to be hospitalized for a period of time. Do you need anything else? I can go and get it for you,” Camila Walker asked, seemingly in search of a topic to break the silence, as if she had just thought of something.

Clayton Howard lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before looking up, “I don’t have any spare clothes here; can you go to my place and pick some up?”

To his place?

Camila Walker raised her bright star eyes. Despite knowing him for many years, she truly did not know where he lived.

“Okay,” she agreed with a nod, curious about what kind of place he lived in.

After giving her the address, Camila Walker left the hospital, hailed a taxi, and arrived at an apartment building.

Following the provided address, she reached the 18th floor and used the key to open the door.

The interior decor was minimalistic but looked very clean, portraying him as a man who valued cleanliness.

Out of curiosity, she toured the entire apartment, a standard setup with two rooms, one hall, one kitchen, and one bathroom. However, the kitchen appeared to be often used; did he, a grown man, often cook for himself?